v7 Chapter 12： White folding fan (1/2)
Whistling forward, continuously approaching from the depths of the turbulent space, it took dozens of days, and finally outside the spiritual realm space. (August? Novel Network W & gt; W] W} .81ＺW.COM
drink!
A low drink burst from the mouth, Xiao Chen fisted straight forward, seemingly simple, but he has been repaired as many as possible. The punch fell, and there was no sound. The turbulence in front of the space immediately appeared a crack, and the force that raged the turbulence in the space rushed outward.
Xiao Chen's light flashed outside his body, and the figure suddenly emerged and appeared outside. It was at the moment of the figure's appearance that he burst into consciousness and swept around without realizing the anomaly. Then he nodded slightly in his heart.
Behind him, the crack that was controlled by him in a turbulent space of more than ten feet in size, but disappeared in a few short breaths.
Standing on top of the void, there is a howling wind, blowing a black robe hunting and hunting, Xiao Chen frowns slightly. Although there is no doubt in the spiritual world, I do n’t know where I am. That's it.
Slightly hesitated, he did not stay in place for a long time, the light flashed outside the black robe, his foot stepped forward, and the figure instantly tore away the space.
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call out!
call out!
In the empty space, two figures screamed forward and backward, the former was pale and the atmosphere was obviously not bad, but the most amazing thing was that he was a human monk who looked about 3 years old. Xiuwei has reached the later stage of the robbery.
The man behind him was a unicorn monk, who was now full of embarrassment and anger.
”Human monks, dare to be so presumptuous in my unicorn territory, killing three monks of my tribe. If you meet me today, leave your life to me!” The unicorn drank, this The human body is tall and the horn is golden. Obviously it is congenital metal, and there is a sky roaring in the sky between the hands of the raiser, and he goes straight to the human monk in front of him and is cut off.
Faced with the unicorn monk's beheading, the tribal monk was paler, but unable to resist, and could only resist with a treasure above his head. However, at this moment, the aura of dim light seemed to be dim, and apparently he had suffered a lot of wounds. When the Gengjin sword was cut down, there was a sudden flash of aura.
”Why do the unicorns and Taoists kill all of them? If the Taoists are willing to let me die, and if they are willing to surrender all the battle plates, and there are a lot of magical spirits, otherwise, if I die Rebellion, Daoyou also reluctantly retired. ”
The monk roared in his mouth and heard that it was hot and fierce, but he was guilty, and his heart was already terrified of chaos.
The unicorn monk laughed loudly when he heard what he said, but he didn't take it seriously to ask for mercy, but his magical power was more severe. This man is obviously better than the monks, but he has been suppressing the luminosity in order to avoid oppressing him so much that he will burn his jade with no help. Keeping a certain distance like this slowly weakens the opponent's strength, and eventually it can be killed.
And that monk obviously did not have the courage to fight desperately, and with the thought of escaping his life, he could only bear it passively.
It was almost half an hour before the two men fought along the way.
It was at this moment that the unicorn monk's eyes flashed. Obviously at this moment he had a certain degree of confidence in his mind and decided to kill.
”Da Yan Sword Formation, kill me and hang it!” In low drinking, this person waved his hands repeatedly. Suddenly, the countless Geng Jin Swords burst out from the body, and instantly formed a mysterious sword formation, whistling, straight The Ben race monk fell off.
what!
Faced with the unicorn monk's sudden killer, the monk couldn't help screaming, hurriedly scrambled out tricks, and urged the magic weapon above his head to resist. But if you look closely, you can see that although this person is pale and panic, in the depths of his eyes is a cold color, with a hint of ridicule.
boom!
boom!
Jianman kept screaming and screaming, screaming at the magic weapon above his head. Blood was dripping from inside to inside, and every shock would cause a misery in his mouth, and the unicorn monk laughed endlessly.